"RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! PLEASE STOP!!!!!"
A loud screech followed by a thump was heard, as a body part dropped to the floor, like flies on hot shit. A woman was screeching at the top of her lungs,
"P-PLEASE L-LET ME GO!"
A woman screamed, bucking forward on the restraints that kept her down on the dirty table beneath her. She was crying, her mascara running down her damp red cheeks, her beautiful blond hair was stained with a sickening red. As she looked at the man who was picking up her leg, she seen blood spewing out of the thigh, where it had been cut off. her blood was pouring out on the dirty and rusted table. the mystery man grabbed a sturdy piece of thick white rope, looked to be butchers twine and tied off the woman bleeding limb to keep her alive. The man walked away from the screaming woman and to a table. quite as a mouse but as menacing as a bear.
Hearing her cries of desperation, her pleading for her life, it made the man want to shut her up.......to keep him from coming down here, the tall figure sat down on the chair. his breathing was hot and labored, beads of sweat rolled down the sides of his face. He had to struggle to keep the women from running away. he grunted lowly, his voice dragging out like a rumble from an angry bear.
The poor women watched in horror as the man took out an object from his apron pocket, a knife......a skinning knife. She was shaking, her breathing was uneven and raspy. she watched the man who ever so delicately started to carve the skin off her juicy calf. the blood coming from the torn muscle and oozed onto the table. the man grabbed a very old and worn washrag and wiped his workspace clean before continuing his spine-chilling work.
"BOY GET UP HERE!!"
An old man shouted, the loud yelling was accompanied by 4 heavy thrashes from above, The man stopped for a moment and set his knife down. he peeled the man-made mask off his face, glancing at his appearance in the mirror, his eyes going over every single feature on his deformed face. his breathing got faster, and faster. Out of rage, he punched the mirror as hard as he could, glass tearing into his knuckles as he reeled back from the now broken mirror. The women yelped in fear from his sudden aggressiveness. his head snapped to her as he grabbed the knife from the table, his grip was vice tight. he walked up to her holding the knife. Raising it up high to land the finishing blow. The women was about to scream bloody murder her breathing was getting faster and faster.
"TOMMY GET YOUR FUCKING ASS UP HERE!!"
The older man yelled even louder than before, followed by more loud thrashes, the man growled loudly before slamming the butcher's knife next to the woman head making her scream and cry out loudly from the sheer fright that was being pushed onto her, she could see her self in the reflection of the knife near her head. The man walked to the staircase grabbing another mask and putting it on, it only covered the half of his face, his eyes were still visible, they looked dead.....hollowed out and....empty like there was no meaning to them but a hard cold and driven machine born to kill.
The beast of a man marched up the staircase, throwing open a large metal door and slamming it shut behind him, this caused a few yelps to come from the room. 'Tommy' lumbered his way over to the older man who was sitting in a chair. a wheelchair. looking down at the man he was met with a firm poke to the chest by a cane. he grunted in response to that and looked at the man.
"now we never raised you to be rude Tommy, say hello to the guest they will be staying for dinner," he said coldly and Tommy looked up to see a group of teens. of course more work for him. looking at the group he saw two boys and 3 girls. he didn't even dare glance at them. he was nervous he would be judged for how he looked. but he had to. to be "polite" he watched them all pour into the house but the last one.......the last one caught his eye.
she was 5'8, beautiful (hair type, color, and style), how it looked on her made his heart beat faster. her face was beautiful like that of a goddess, her body big and round...juicy like a fresh streak ready to be cut into, but he noticed.....the mask...the mask was old and leathery, a worn out blackish color, with a leather strap going to the back, to keep it in place. all the man could do was stare. she looked so nervous and frighten by the new people she was looking down, playing with her hands. but then glanced up. the silence in the room was defining. all eyes were on the man called Tommy, he let out a firm grunt and walked back to the metal door, and slid it open before slamming it shut behind him. he was breathing rather heavily. he didn't know why.
"Oh don't mind him he is a rather shy young man."
a kind elderly woman said as she walked from the kitchen, into the hallway. looking over the teens, her eyes landing on one in particular. the girl in front wore a tank top, jean shorts, her legs were covered with tattoos, the elderly woman almost sneered with disgust as she watched them all walk to the living room but the last girl caught her eye. she looked like her son....she smiled at the young girl and she looked to be smiling back witch made her all the happier.
"Like, oh my god, thank you for letting us stay to get the car fixed lady" a petty-sounding girl spoke with such a valley girl kinda voice. the older woman chuckled "of course sweetie you can sleep upstairs and someone can sleep on the couch, sorry it isn't the best but it's home.
"oh yeah (y/n) can sleep on the couch, she wouldn't mind." (Y/n) almost protested but a firm pinch on her arm made her be quiet. All the woman did was nod her head slowly. "well then, you are in luck for tonight, for dinner it's beef stew" she clasped her hands together and smiled. "Welcome to the hewitt home~"
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A/N:
𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝓊𝓃! 𝒾𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑒𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎 𝒾𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀! 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑔𝓊𝓎𝓈
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Two beautiful creatures (leather face x reader)
Terror(y/n) beautiful women....curvy in all the right spots. beautiful hair.....but her face.....she was the shyest about her looks, she kept a mask on her she was so shy about her looks she always kept it on...till she wet someone like her.....but with e...
